There’s a weird kind of grief that comes with late Au… Commentary:When the calendar switches to late August, my shorts start whispering their goodbye speeches. 🍂😢👖 Related Funny Posts 🤝 Losing a white tee to a stain is a different kind of grief. Who can better express pain and grief and misery than a man with a harmonica? Babysitting a pair of twin babies right now and feeding them saying “here comes the airplane”. I don’t know, just feels weird. I’m not really a “glass half full” kind of person. I’m more of a “Where’d I put my glass?” kind of person. That’s kind of sexy of you to be a little weird.
